I sit in my room at night
Just bord out my mind
An evil grin that came
From a thought within
I climb down the stairs
I was looking scared
With a look at my mom
I then began
My evil plan
I told her
"I think the baby's dead"
With fear she flew up the stairs
To find the baby was fine
A look of horror on her face
As I laughed
"Young lady this isn't Funny"
"Then why are you laughing mommy"
YOU ARE READING
My Dark, Creepy Poems.
RandomIDK what you'll read. Depending on my mood depends how dark and twisted it gets it can also be a bit sad. Like I said depends on my mood. They will be poems I came up with at the moment. Not going to be well thought out, but I hope u read and enjoy...
